Behold - Matt Duke
The things that I knew from the start
Haunt me like ghosts in the dark
I keep drunk so stay where they are
The hangover's hard
All of the words I believed
View from the passenger seat
I eject from the crash as I bleed
You run from the scene
Stumble right up to the door
The same one I walked out before
I need a seat and some quiet nothing more
Nothing more
Washed my hands with the holiest water
Almost blessed myself why should I bother
My eyes caught a glimpse of the altar
Behold
I felt heavy sadness the pain
Felt the floor start to crumble away
Felt the air in the room dissipate
Behold
And I'm ready to reach for the 'cross
A compass for the weary the lost
F**k you man he was your son
What have you done
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